NOW I KNOW
Main-characters: Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel
Pairings: Klaine
Fandom: Glee
Author: TeamBartie
Rated: T
Category: Romance/Friendship
Summary: You don't always need Blackbird to let Blaine realize he's in love with Kurt… Read here the many ways Blaine could've fallen in love with his best friend. #25: Cheerleading videos make many hearts beat faster… Prompts open!
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Prompt by xLil' Suga Babyx & Violethillbeautiful: 1) The warblers find Kurt's cheerleading videos (Thanks to Puck and Santana) and Blaine realizes that he loves Kurtie! 2) Blaine sees Kurt's old cheerleading videos and falls in love with him, resulting in Klisses galore.
(I'm mixing these two together, just because they look like each other a lot!)
Duh. :D Ofcourse there has to be a chapter about Cheerleading!Kurt. ;) Just because I totally imagine Blaine sitting in front of the computer, mouth wide open… Okay. I'm rambling! Arg! Make me stop! Anyways…
This chapter is after Kurt has transferred back to McKinley, so after Born this way. Somewhere around Prom Queen.
Enjoy!
Cheerleading
Blaine was running late for Warbler practice for the third time this week, and he was sure Wes wouldn't be calm now… They needed their lead singer, and he had been caught up by his mother, who had come with the terrible news.
His parents were divorced.
Well, hopefully Wes could understand that, and wouldn't let him clean the choir room with a tooth brush, or something like that. Blaine sighed and opened the door, his mouth already open to explain. But what he saw then…
The Warblers were gathered around David's laptop, watching something. Blaine heard the beginning tunes of '4 minutes' and as soon as he heard Kurt's voice, he shrieked. Everyone turned their heads to look at Blaine, grinning.
"Come and wach it, Blainey." Jeff dropped his arm, that was wrapped around Nick's shoulders, and reached for Blaine, tugging him along to the laptop. Blaine's mouth hung wide open, as he saw Kurt and Mercedes singing '4 minutes', when the Cheerios were doing a hard routine. He noticed his fellow-Warblers staring at the girls, but honestly… Blaine couldn't keep his eyes off of Kurt. He was pulling the sexiest faces ever, and his hips were swaying, and…
It tortured Blaine, because he'd never thought he would look at his best friend like that. Ever. But now it was different, because this boy was doing delicious things with his hips… Blaine was doomed.
"Blaine? Blaine Warbler? Contact to Blaine?" Jeff was waving his hand in front of Blaine's eyes, but Blaine was playing Kurt's performance over and over in his head. He couldn't stop thinking about it. The other Warblers were now all staring at Blaine.
Suddenly Wes banged his gavel loud on the table, and everyone literally made a jump in the air, including Blaine.
"Warblers! Attention! What we all saw there was Kurt cheerleading, and he looked good… And according to Blaine he looked really, really hot. So I guess," Wes reached for a piece of paper and read the names who had delivered the DVD with the performance of Kurt, "Santana and Puck have done their job well. And these are their words not mine, but Blaine… 'Get some'." Wes pulled an amused face and stared at his friend, who was blinking and red from embaressement.
"We dismiss Blaine from this meeting, since he has to go to McKinley to confess his feelings to Kurt… stat!" David snapped his fingers, and it made Blaine frown. Because he wasn't yet sure about his feelings for Kurt. Had it been more, or was it just a conformation that his best friend was just really sexy and good with his hips and good with his voice and good in pulling sexy faces?
Blaine groaned, so loud that it made all the Warblers look up. Nick laughed and pointed at the door. "Go, man! We totally understand. David gave you permission! You have to take that opportunity."
Blaine watched his fellow-Warblers and nodded, disappearing through the door. Luckily his dorm room was close to the choir room, so within a minute he found himself on his bed, his face buried in the pillow.
Had these guys been right? Had he really needed this performance to find out that he liked Kurt? He wasn't lying when he said that he was totally turned on by that performance. But did it immediately meant he liked Kurt? You could get boners from friends, right? It was slightly unusual, yes, but Blaine was sure it was happening more often…
A sudden exhaustion made his eyes heavier and made him yawn, so he curled his arms around the pillow and fell into a restless sleep. It was still bugging him, and it caused him to wake up in the middle of the night, after having an… interesting dream of Kurt, with an erection. And to get rid of it, it wasn't enough to just think about girl boobs, or dead kittens. He had to jerk himself off!
With a red face, he fell asleep again, to be followed by Kurt in his dreams again…
The next morning he woke up, with another erection. It was really embarresing. Blaine decided to take a cold shower, maybe that would help.
But in the shower, he couldn't help thinking about Kurt running his fingers over Blaine's naked chest, and humping his hips into Blaine's, both shrieking as they felt how good it was…
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"Wes! I need that DVD with the performance of Kurt! Please?" Blaine was knocking on Wes's door, on a Saturday morning at nine o'clock. Slowly the door went open, and Wes revealed his sleepy head. But with the DVD in his hand.
"There you go, loverboy. I heard that you weren't off to Lima yesterday? Now… Watch that performance again, and then you know for sure, and then you can go up to Lima to freaking tell him, Blaine. You've kept him waiting long enough…" Wes flashed a knowing smile at Blaine, who answered it with a groan.
"I know, Wes, I know… Bye, I'm sorry for waking you, by the way." Blaine walked away, before Wes could say something like 'Ah, don't worry' or 'Yes, you better be sorry…'. Blaine quickly made his way over to his room, putting the DVD in his laptop and started to watch the '4 minutes' performance.
He had to know if his reaction would be just like yesterday. If so, he really had to question his thoughts about Kurt. If not… He would pretend nothing of this had ever happened, and he would continue be a good friend to Kurt. Because honestly… He couldn't force feelings for Kurt, right? How much Kurt seemed to like Blaine, or how much everyone wished to see them together. The major point for Blaine was actually liking Kurt in more than a friend-way.
His mouth ran dry as he watched the performance again. Because yes, the reaction his mind and body were giving him were just the same as yesterday… He slowly felt his pants getting tight. His eyes were glued at the screen. Mercedes didn't bother him. It was just Kurt. He swallowed, wetting his lips when the performance was done. He walked to the mirror, to see his eyes slightly darker than normal. He sighed. What the hell was Kurt Hummel doing to him, to make him feel that way?
He quickly did his morning routine (it wasn't as long as Kurt's, thank you very much), and then made his way over to his car. He would drive to Lima to confront Kurt with it. Some questions why Kurt had never told him he was in the Cheerios… And maybe, really maybe, he could kiss him senseless and run his hands over those hips…
He slammed his hands into the car wheel, and accidentely hit the claxon. He buried his face in his hands and let out a frustrated groan. Blaine started the car, and drove away, paying extra attention to the road, before he would cause any accidents, because he was thinking about his too sexy best friend… How would he explain that?
An hour and a half later, he parked his car in front of the Hummel-Hudson house, and stepped out, taking a deep breath, before knocking the door. A minute or so later a suprised Kurt opened the door, with his mouth slightly open, and Blaine found himself really wanting to kiss those lips…
"Ehm… Hi, Kurt! I thought… I hadn't really planned something today, so I thought I would stop by! Sorry about not calling or texting or so… Am I welcome? I.. I could leave again?" He worried his lip between his teeth, because he hadn't even thought about contacting Kurt before showing up.
Kurt laughed and shook his head, opening the door more. "No, it's okay, Blaine. Come in! I was planning on putting some ideas on paper for my prom outfit! I'm gonna design one myself! Isn't that cool?" Kurt rambled, as they made their way over to the kitchen. Kurt opened the fridge, while Blaine sat down at the kitchen table, swallowing nervously, because he caught himself staring at Kurt's ass, when he bend to grab something in the fridge.
"That's so cool, Kurt. I'm sure your outfit will be lovely… Do you… already have a date? To the prom?" Blaine cleared his throath, suddenly happy Kurt couldn't see his face. Smooth, Anderson… Real smooth.
Kurt turne around with a suprised expression, and he then shook his head. "No… I was just planning on dancing with everyone from New Directions. Mercedes, Rachel, Britt… That would be just lovely. Why? Were you planning on asking me, Mr. Anderson?" Kurt asked in a teasing voice, as he crunched up his nose in a really cute way. Blaine had a hard time focusing on his words, but he nodded, blushing and staring at the ground.
"Yes… Actually." He wrapped his hands together, and stared up at Kurt, laughing silently about his shocked expression. He slowly stood up, giving Kurt enough time to shake his head, lettingh him know he didn't want it, and he made his way over to Kurt, ever so slowly. He reached his hand for Kurt's forehead, and wiped some hair away there. "I… saw something what suprised me, Kurt," he whispered. He didn't know if Burt, Carole and Finn were home, but he didn't want them to overhear what he was about to say.
"W-What?" Kurt's voice was shaking, and Blaine thought it was super, super cute. He moved closer, until they were only a few inches from each other. If Blaine wanted, he could just touch Kurt, and wrap him into a tight hug. But he wanted to confess first.
"I.. saw '4 minutes', Kurt. Puck and Santana apparently had send a DVD to Dalton. I wasn't sure why, but when I read the message on the letter that was send with it, it had became clear. And… I guess they've succeed, because I'm madly and hopelessly in love with you, Kurt… The way you were moving your hips, the way you were throwing sexy faces at everyone in the audience, the way you were just… so yourself. You've blown me away, and you've made me realize something that I already knew for a very, very long time, I was only too scared to admit, I guess."
Kurt's lowerlip was trembling, and Blaine was suddenly worried. What if he had fooled himself with the thought Kurt actually liked him? What if Kurt would reject him? He wasn't sure if he could handle that… He had only found out, and he wanted Kurt to kiss him. He wanted to trail his hands down to those hips, and grab them. He wanted…
His thought got cut off by Kurt's lips… Oh my god, Kurt's lips were on his, and suddenly he wasn't thinking straight anymore. Kurt Hummel. Was. Kissing. Him. He quickly wrapped his arms around Kurt's tiny waist and pulled him closer, and then he ran his hands down, placing them gently on his hips. He sighed against Kurt's lips, because this was all he had hoped for. Soon Kurt pulled back, and looked with sparkling eyes into Blaine's.
"If you need a cheerleading video to fall in love with me, I will perform cheerleading routines much more often," he teased with a bright smile, cocking his head and laughing as Blaine groaned.
"If you do that, I won't be able to keep my hands off you. You looked so sexy in that video, Kurt… You have no idea." Blaine pulled Kurt back against him, now nibbling his earlobe softly. Kurt left out a breathy laugh and Blaine could feel him nod.
"Yeah, I know, honey. My confidence is rather sexy, don't you think?" He suddenly started to suck behind Blaine's ear, at one spot that made Blaine's legs turn to gelly.
"Y-yes…" Blaine breathed out, as Kurt laughed again, moving on to Blaine's neck, nipping the skin there. Blaine was now a babbling mess underneath Kurt's talented, hot mouth. Kurt laughed against Blaine's skin, and moved his hands underneath Blaine's shirt, so caress the skin on his back.
"Do you want a private show of me, Blaine?" Kurt whispered in his ear, in a husky, low voice, nibbling his ear lobe during.
And Blaine was sure that he would faint right here and there… And then he was sure. There would never be another. Only Kurt Hummel could have a spot in Blaine's heart. And Blaine wouldn't have wanted it any other way.